Chapter twenty one - got shot

I left the club and rushed to the bush beside the parking lot and threw up. After that, I sat on a bench close by. I started to reflect on how my life has gone from bad to the worst and the years gone by.

Is there really no room for happiness in life? I thought about it. Still lost in my thoughts, I did not notice when a man sat next to me until he grabbed me.

“Annie my wife, I missed you so much!” The man moved to hug me as I freed myself from his hold.

I stood up from the bench and tried to run away before I was pulled back by my hair. And my back meets his chest.

“W-why are you trying to run away from m-me Anna? Do you think I am going to let you go? Never! N-Not again!”. The man screamed. From his sloppy words, I knew he was drunk. Just great! I have to run into a drunk man who thinks I am his wife whom I am sure left him.

“Hey mister! Let go of my hair! I am not your wife. There is a misunderstanding somewhere!”. I pleaded with him but he held my hair tighter.

I look around